"Fuck, someone really dared to cause trouble on my turf, are they tired of living!"
Lang Qing cursed as he came out of the private room, standing in the hallway outside.
Then Lang Qing got the shock of his life.
He saw that in the first-floor hall, about forty or fifty security guards were lying all over the place, and a young man was standing in the center of the hall.
This young man looked very ordinary, his clothes were non-branded, but standing there, he had an aura that soared to the skies, like an unsheathed sharp sword!
This person was Li Qianfan!
"Who are you, daring to cause trouble on my turf?" Lang Qing asked, gripping the railing.
"Why I made a ruckus on your turf, why don't you ask that guy next to you?" Li Qianfan said, pointing to Li Sandao standing beside Lang Qing.
Lang Qing immediately turned to look at Li Sandao.
Li Sandao frantically said, "Boss, let's deal with this kid first, I will explain to you later!"
